You spend time with Elena and her daughter.

Your hand was on Elena’s big tits as she drove to the airport. She was moaning softly as she drove, and you were a little worried about keeping her eyes on the road, but her tits bounced along with the roar of the engine, to your pleasure.

“Why are you staring at me, master?” Elena asked.

“You’re just so gorgeous.” you whispered, and Elena blushed.

“You’re too sweet.” Elena smiled. Elena pulled into the airport, and you saw Daniela sitting on her suitcase, with another suitcase beside her, and you hopped out of the car.

“Seth? Wow, you got ripped!” Daniela grinned, and hugged you tightly as you reached her. You felt a whole lot of bare skin against you l, as Daniela had just come from Florida, so she was dressed skimpily for hot weather. You kissed Daniela’s cheek, and then grabbed one of Daniela’s suitcases easily and lifted it into the trunk of Elena’s car. Daniela brought over the other one, and you helped her lift it up.

“Damn, you’re really ripped!” Daniela laughed, and caressed your bicep. You grinned at the older college girl, and her smooth, flawless cleavage shown off from her lacy white top, and her midriff was on full display, and she wore tight jean booty shorts that highlighted her lovely thighs.

“Do you want to sit in the front?” you asked Daniela.

“If you don’t mind.” Daniela smiled easily. You nodded and opened the front seat door, and sat on the chair.

“Um, I thought I was sitting up front.” Daniela lifted an eyebrow.

“Yeah, I have a lap.” you grinned. Daniela smiled and tossed her long, dark hair and sat in your lap. You wrapped your arms around her bare stomach, and she leaned back against you, and then looked over at Elena.

“Whoa! Mom, why did you go braless?” Daniela exclaimed, and my rock hard cock throbbed between Daniela’s perfect thighs, and she gasped loudly.

“Well, Seth said he didn’t want a bra on his skin.” Elena explained, and held up the arm that had my writing on it.

“Seth! You own my mother! You lucky dog!” she laughed. You grinned and pulled a Sharpie out, and wrote the same thing you’ve written on Elena on the small of Daniela’s back.

“Hey, Dee. What’s this on your back?” you asked curiously. Daniela frowned and put a hand on my shoulder and tried to steady her phone’s camera to see it. I took the phone from her and angled it so she could see the words Seth Faust’s skin, Seth Faust’s tits, mouth, and ass.

“Oh my god! Seth, you own my skin, too?” Daniela beamed.

“Yeah, I do. But don’t worry, you can still use it.” you smiled.

“Hey, Elena, why don’t you take us to a tattoo parlor?” you asked, and your eager **** nodded, and obeyed. Soon, she pulled up, and Daniela hopped out and you took her hand as the three of you walked into a tattoo parlor. You made immediately for a hot, tattooed girl with a pretty sizable rack for how small she was.

“Hi! How can I help you?” she asked with a smile.

“I’m Seth, and this is my property, Elena and Daniela.” you introduced the Garcia ladies.

“Oh, hi!” the tattoo girl smiled.

“What’s your name, beautiful?” you said in a low tone. She blushed.

“I’m Claire.” she smiled. You held up a piece of paper and a pen.

“Hey, could you write Seth Faust on this for me?” you asked curiously.

“Um, sure I guess.” Claire shrugged. She wrote your name.

“Ok, who owns that paper?” you asked curiously.

“Well, I mean... does paper have an owner? I guess me, right?” Claire asked curiously. You repeated the experiment with Daniela, and then Claire said you owned it. You frowned, then your brain lit up.

“Claire, do you use the same tool for every tattoo?” you asked.

“Mostly, yeah.” Claire shrugged. You pulled out a Sharpie.

“Can I see it?” you grinned. Claire shrugged and pointed at it. You walked over and wrote your name.

“Hey, what are you-oh. You own my tattoo tool.” Claire frowned.

“It’s ok, Claire. You can use it.” you smiled. She thanked you.

“Could you write what they have written on them already on both of these ladies? You see where Daniela’s ownership mark is? You can write over that, and put Elena’s in the same place.” you informed Claire. She nodded.

“Sounds good! Who’s first?” Claire asked. Elena volunteered.

———

An hour or two later, Claire leaned back from Daniela’s lower back.

“Alright, all done.” she smiled at you. Like Elena, you pull her towards you and wiped off the writings you’d done in marker.

“Still mine?” you checked. Daniela nodded. You kissed her. You glanced back at Claire.

“So, how much do you think for these?” you asked.

“Not a whole lot.” Claire frowned. You pulled out your big dick, and Claire, Daniela, and Elena all audibly gasped.

“Claire, how about you can play with this for a while, and the tattoos are free?” you lifted and eyebrow. She nodded numbly. She dropped to her knees, and you grinned and slapped her with your hefty cock. Elena went to lock the door and draw the blinds, as Claire took your thick tip into her mouth. She slowly took more and more, but she started gagging before she even got halfway. You groaned as you pushed more, and hit the back of Claire’s throat. She was struggling with your cock in her mouth, and there was a bit of a bulge in her neck. You snapped at Daniela, and handed her a Sharpie, and Claire was too far gone to notice the Latina college girl write your name on Claire’s shoulder blade. She capped the Sharpie, and gave me a quick kiss.

Claire’s throat clenched around your cock, and you grunted and cummed your entire stash into Claire’s throat, and her eyes were wide open with pleasure and you finally pulled out and she took long, heavy breaths.

“That was so good!” Claire managed, and you lifted her to her feet, and showed her a picture of her shoulder blade.

“You own me, too?” Claire gasped. You laughed and massaged Claire’s lovely tits. She moaned.

“Hey, Claire. Give yourself the same tattoo you gave my girls, with the same tool.” you ordered, and Claire nodded. You grabbed each of the Garcia women’s hands and walked out to Elena’s car. Daniela settled in your lap again, and this time she started grinding on your cock.

———

When you got back, you found Jaime playing video games, and he barely glanced up when we walked in.

“Hey, Jai. You look good.” Daniela smirked, and slid in beside her brother, and kissed his cheek. His sister’s skimpy outfit did draw his attention, and Elena giggled quietly and pulled you into a neighboring room.

“Jaime has a huge crush on Daniela. His own sister!” Elena giggled. You laughed as well, and pushed Elena up against the wall and kissed her fiercely. Her big tits flattened against your muscled chest, and your tongue slid into her mouth and dominated her. You pulled back and grinned. You wrote your name on the wall behind Elena.

“Hey, Elena. I think I own your house now.” you pretended to realize, and Elena turned and gasped.

“Oh, you do! I guess you can make the rules now.” Elena shrugged. You led Elena back into the room where Daniela was gently teasing Jaime.

“Hey, kids. Seth owns the house now, so he can make the rules.” Elena explained. Jaime and Daniela both nodded.

“New rule, all women above 18 have to be naked whenever in this house.” you said, and Daniela and Elena both desperately ripped off their clothes, and left me and Jaime staring longingly at their naked bodies. Jaime reached up for Daniela, and the girl smiled at him.

“Your family is pretty hot, huh?” you grinned, sliding onto the couch beside Jaime, as Daniela and Elena stood naked before you. Jaime nodded silently.

“Jaime, I think I’m going to find you a girlfriend, you know?” you grinned.

“Can I have Daniela?” he grunted, and Daniela giggled.

“No, you can’t.” you said sternly.

“Jaime, honey, are you hard right now?” Elena gasped. Jaime went red.

“Ah... no?” he said unconvincingly.

“Jaime, show off your cock. Let’s see if you’re telling the truth.” you ordered. Blushing furiously, Jaime undid his pants and let his concrete-hard cock hang out.

“It’s... a bit small, honey.” Elena said, while Daniela wrinkled her nose in distaste.

“I doubt Seth’s bigger!” Jaime protested. Laughing, you pulled out your cock, which was nearly double the length and width of his cock. Jaime stared in awe, and you felt a little... powerful.